Page 10 of The Girl in the Hockey Jersey

“Come here,” he growls, and I tip forward, laughing as I catch myself on the headboard, as he drags my hips up his body and settles me on his face.

Oh.Yes.

His entire mouth covers me, sucking and licking and pulling at my pussy until I’m shaking and humping his face.

He mutters something, either a demand for me to come or a question if I can, and then he pulls my clit into his mouth, a hard, sustained suck that sends me flying.

As I sag forward, resting my face on the headboard while the aftershocks of the orgasm ripple through me, he grips my hips firmly, holding me upright.

Then, maybe once he’s ascertained I’m not going to fall over, he scoots out from under me and spins around, covering me from behind. He kisses my shoulder and grinds his hips against my ass. “That was so fucking hot. Let’s do that again after I get inside you, okay?”

Is there any other answer to that than yes? I twist my head enough to kiss him, and he takes my mouth in a slow, sexy mood shifter.

“Your turn to get naked,” I whisper.

“Whatever you want.” He flashes a wicked grin, then gets to work on his shirt buttons. My mouth drops open as I watch over my shoulder, and I spin around as he steps off the bed to get rid of his pants. I put my hand on his bare chest when he returns, his wallet in hand. I stop him from crawling on top of me so I can take a minute and appreciate the defined shape of his body. The ridges and valleys, the lean muscle flexing hard beneath his warm skin.

The most mouthwatering part is above his hips, the Adonis belt—that’s what the pervy hockey fan in me calls it—or his inguinal ligament—and I curse my nursing training for trying to ruin a perfectly hot moment.

But nothing can ruin just how tasty that curve over his hip is. I want to lick him there, a long, slow taste of his skin.

Suddenly his kiss, suck, bite move on my thigh doesn’t seem so strange.

“Whatever I want?” I trail my fingers down to his cock, which feels warm and thick and extra hard in my fist. “I want this in my mouth.”

Chapter6

Kieran

I tumble to the side,stretching out with my head against the pillows, and she follows, crawling between my legs. She mimics what I did, sinking her teeth lightly into my thigh, then grinning with a joy that hits me right in the chest.

It’s not the tequila talking. I don’t remember when a hook-up has ever been this fun. How little sleep can I get away with tonight?

Fuck it, I’ll nap on the plane.

Her fingers skim up the inside of my thigh, a featherlight touch that makes my cock throb. Her gaze locks onto the heavy weight of it, and the caress of her attention alone is enough to make my hips jerk. She smiles and lays another gentle biting kiss on my skin. I moan at the perfect swipe of her tongue, and she gives me a wide-eyed,don’t wake the neighbourslook.

“It’s okay to have loud sex in a hotel room.” I grin.Thatmight be the tequila talking.

But I get it. She’s a good girl who doesn’t want to be rude. She’d be deeply embarrassed if the front desk had to call and tell us to keep it down because her wicked little tongue makes me unhinged.

“Give me something to do with my mouth then.” I slide my gaze between her legs. “Spin around and we can sixty-nine.”

She laughs.

I’m not joking.

Then she wraps her slim fingers around my dick and we both go absolutely still. My pulse jackhammers in my neck. My hands clench in the bedding. In her fist, my cock thickens, gets even harder for her, and a thick bead of pre-come pulses into existence for her.

She licks her lips—fuck—and strokes, stretching my foreskin all the way down, then up, until her tight grip nudges the sensitive head of my cock.

The tip looks obscenely big in her little fingers. I can’t look away. A handjob from Jersey Girl is better than anything else I can remember.

I groan as she sways closer, her breath brushing the wetness at my slit. But instead of taking the crown into her mouth, she twists her head and ghosts her mouth down my shaft. Then she kisses my balls.

Fucking sweet as apple pie, this good girl is.

She blinks up at me, then pokes her tongue out and slides it up the underside of my shaft, where all the blood in my entire body has gone.

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